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Chapter 13 Dog bites dog

The atmosphere at the scene was slow. If Wu Lian and the others dared to take action, Qing Cang would not mind using the ak47 to send bullets into their heads. He was also a bloody person and could not allow these people to do whatever they wanted.

In people's eyes, he placed a long black pole on his chest and held the wrench in his hand. They didn't understand why he did this.

"Is that man stupid? Can that thing be used as a weapon?"

"What a strange thing, it's too short as a weapon!"

"Look at him having a knife around his waist, why not?"

He knew that the bright saber was too slow to resolve the battle. And why should we use a knife if we had a gun?

If they knew that the black pole in his hand was a weapon that could kill people in an instant, they would probably not dare to look down on it so much. It would be possible that they would hide from a distance, and the bullets would not be eye-catching and were accidentally injured. That would be a frustrating thing.

He had pointed the gun at Wu Lian and could pull the trigger at any time.

"Who dares to get close!"

Zheng Ting flipped off her horse, blocked her way in front of him, and shouted to the thirty people. Qing Cang had saved her. If she was injured by her, her conscience would not be able to get over it.

Due to her special identity, the thirty people hesitated and stopped moving forward, turning their eyes to Wu Lian, trying to get instructions from him.

"What are you doing when you stand there? The eldest lady must have been bewitched by him. Come on! The master will definitely receive a lot of rewards."

Wu Lian kicked a strong man nearby, and then they continued to move forward, trying to narrow the encirclement.

"Hmph, I want to die, I can help you!"

At this time, he had already aimed at Wu Lian and could shoot at any time.

The scar man Liu Neng's eyes were rolling at this time. At his signal, his brothers also picked up weapons and tried to compete with the thirty people.

"We are welcome if anyone dares to take a step further!"

Zheng Ting looked at Liu Neng with gratitude for joining Liu Neng. "Thank you, cousin."

Qing Cang did not express his opinion. Obviously, he did not appreciate Liu Neng's help. However, he did not pull the trigger. He would not do this if he had to. Because after killing someone, he would definitely be captured by the government, and it would be difficult to escape from the city. He did not want to use his own body to demonstrate the law.

Although seeing Qing Cang react like this, Liu Neng replied intentionally or unintentionally:

"Cousin, don't thank me! This guy is so annoying that he is so rude to us, Boss Qing! I can't stand it!"

At the same time, his eyes glanced at Qing Cang again, hoping to get a little response from him.

He had not responded yet, but the crowds of people nearby were booing.

"That guy Liu Neng has really flattered him. He is in his thirties. That man looks like he is less than thirty years old, so he is still called the boss?"

"That's right, so shameless!"

"Is that man extraordinary? Can these two brothers and sisters protect him wholeheartedly?"

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Liu Neng was pleasing him, and he was thinking. "This guy, maybe he can use it."

However, this kind of person has been lingering in the world for many years and is dyed black and smeared by the big dyeing vats in the world. Liu Neng has a strong purpose in doing this, just hoping that he can bring him wealth. Qing Cang thought about it and it was not impossible to bring him, but he was just guarding everywhere, and it seemed that it was a good choice to make them doomed legs.

Qing Cang would not miss this good opportunity. He put away the gun and said to Liu Neng:

"Liu Neng, right? Go and knock down the man named Wu Lian. I can consider taking you out of the mission."

After saying that, he walked to a nearby place and sat down. He had his own considerations. If he could make a dog bite, why should he take action by himself?

As soon as this was said, Liu Neng was overjoyed and agreed repeatedly, pointing at Wu Lian.

"Okay, okay, brothers, have you heard it? Our efforts have resulted. Knock that old thing down and you will be able to have a good time and drink it in the future!"

They haven't opened for two months and their money is almost used up. If they don't take a bounty task, they may have to change their careers. But what can they do when changing their careers? They don't have a clear idea.

"Okay!"

Liu Neng responded with a hundred responses, and the six or seven people below began to rush and showed their weapons. These people were all able to fight, and they were scattered between life and death for many years. It was a waste of life to fight.

The expression on Wu Lian's face on the periphery became very exciting, which was something he had unexpectedly expected. He thought that if it was Qing Cang, it would be very easy to deal with, but these seven or eight bounty hunters were really tricky. But the arrow was on the string and he had no way out.

"Okay, Liu Neng, you dare to help the thief. The master comes here later. I see how you explain."

"Didn't you always want to fight? Why do you have to wait for my uncle to come here? It's all excuses!"

Liu Neng was afraid that Wu Lian would not fight, so once he didn't fight, Qing Cang would not take them to the mission, so he immediately exposed his remarks.

"You... OK, it was your own question. You go and get the money taken down by Liu Neng and others. If anyone can catch the man in green clothes, give him five money!"

These people don’t have any understanding of camouflage clothes. They only know how to describe them by color, which is the green flowers.

A single hang of money is basically equal to their salary for half a year. When Qing Cang was caught, he was as much as five hangs. That way he could eat without working for two years. So much money made people watching the fun outside eager to try it out.

Under the temptation of money, about thirty people who had the intention to retreat just now rushed up with great energy and desperately.

"Go ahead, for the five-dumping money!"

These thirty people rushed towards eight people like hungry wolves. At the same time, someone asked Liu Neng: "Boss, is that okay?"

Liu Neng gritted his teeth. "It's okay if it doesn't work! We could win if we have about fifty people in the past, let alone these people!"

All this happened, it seemed that it had nothing to do with Qing Cang, he was just watching quietly.

The two groups of people quickly fought together, and Liu Neng and others were indeed somewhat powerful. On average, one person had to face the siege of nearly five people. Wu Lian's vicious subordinates were all doing their best for the money, and even facing the bounty hunters in the city, they were not afraid. Miraculously, Liu Neng and the others actually resisted.

The sound of striking came one after another, and the scene fell into chaos for a while.

"Brothers, I'll get that thing done!"

Liu Neng yelled, and before anyone could respond, he had already penetrated the crowd with a machete in his hand and rushed towards Wu Lian.

"Liu Neng, you are looking for death!"

Although he was the butler, Wu Lian had no force. Facing Liu Neng's attack, he was at a loss, and his arrogance just now had disappeared.

"Hurry and help me block him!"

He was panicked and immediately pulled several men holding wooden sticks nearby.

Those people immediately blocked Liu Neng.

At the same time, Wu Lian stared at Qing Cang tightly, feeling like he had a deep feud with him. Because all this arose because of him, this feud was considered to be a forged.

"Old thing, you can't run away!"

Liu Neng quickly defeated several men. He became more and more braver in the battle, and approached Wu Lian more and more.
Chapter completed!
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